Chapter 442: The Tip of the Iceberg



On the hillside.

Liang Chou took a rest, and Qin Yuan and his team also rushed to treat the wounded, bandage their wounds, and catch their breath.

"What a ferocious beast."

The former Four Vajras of the assassin world, now the guardian of Saha Temple and the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Buddhism, is now vomiting blood.

In the melee, he took Liang Chou's sword attack head-on, but unexpectedly he suffered internal injuries.

"Fortunately, he still gets tired."

The third brother reconnected the fourth brother's dislocated arm, and then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

The second brother spat and complained, "What did this beast eat to grow up?"

"The food in the temple is good enough, but which monk or arhat can practice such terrifying skills?"

The fourth brother stood up, slightly stretched his newly reattached arm, and said jokingly:

"Second brother, with your small body, even if you eat yourself to death, you will never be able to grow as big as him."

Compared to the ease of the four.

Qin Yuan, the commander-in-chief, had a serious expression on his face.

In just one round of fighting, seventeen people died and more than thirty were injured.

Now there are only about 260 people left on our side who are still capable of fighting.

If we continue like this, our numerical advantage will be exhausted sooner or later.

How should this battle be fought?

Qin Yuan was very annoyed.

It is definitely impossible to run away.

This savage walked on the snow as if it were flat ground. Suppose all 300 of his men fought to the death and fought until the last man stood.

At most, I could buy him half an hour.

With my short legs, how far can I run in half an hour?

But I dare not fight guerrilla warfare with this guy.

With this body of steel and iron, what can break through his defense?

Even if I run for my life.

If you run at the Olympic speed of 5,000 meters for six hours, you will probably encounter enough friendly troops to consume this damn thing.

But here comes the problem.

If you are caught during these six hours, you will be hit on the head!

In the wilderness, there is really no one to turn to for help.

It is better to rely on the large number of people and fight to the death to resist the consumption.

Maybe we can buy a little more time.

After all, although the thing opposite is terrifying, it is still a human being. It will get tired and he also needs to rest.

Look, after a round of charging, the golden light on his body has faded a lot.

I can only hope that Li Dejian and Wei Wuyin can have some foresight and move closer to my side as soon as possible.

By then, he'll have one or two thousand men at his disposal. Qin Yuan doesn't believe he won't be able to defeat him!

"We can't let him rest like this. Divide the archers into four groups and take turns harassing him. Don't let him sit idle. Got it?"

Qin Yuan gave instructions to the people around him.

Those present were all veterans, so they naturally understood what Qin Yuan meant.

Several people immediately stood up, drew their bows and arrows, and began to harass Liang Chou.

Liang Chou was not stupid. He would not just sit there and take the bullet. He immediately moved out of the range of the crossbow.

Qin Yuan was also not vague. He immediately commanded his men to maintain the formation and slowly retreat.

Seeing this, Liang Chou took a few more steps forward, always keeping a safe distance and recovering his strength.

You take a few steps back and I'll follow.

Liang Chou and Qin Yuan and his group remained in a stalemate for half an hour.

Qin Yuan estimated that the opponent's physical strength should have recovered almost completely, so he began to look for advantageous terrain to reduce the defensive pressure.

If we can use the terrain to wear down this humanoid tank until it is exhausted, maybe we can break through its defense, right?

It’s a pity that there are too few people on hand, and there seems to be no way to arrange a continuous, endless and endless chain formation.

There are still too few "masters" on hand. If there were three hundred masters around, they would be able to fight with this Liangchou for five, six, seven or eight moves.

With one wheel after another, I think this damn thing can be dragged to death, right?

What a pity.

Too careless.

It takes too few people.

After learning from this lesson, next time I feel like going out to lead troops, I must bring a thousand or so people to lead the way!

He, Qin Yuan, as the man of destiny of the Dao sect, the founder of the Yuhan Sect and the Taiyi Zhen Sect, was not surrounded by a hundred or eighty peerless masters to protect him. What would he do if he got bumped or bruised?

At the same time, he, Qin Yuan, is the destined person chosen by Buddhism and the eldest brother of the wealthy abbot of Saha Temple. If he is not equipped with a hundred or eighty Arhats as human shields, what will happen if he is attacked by surprise?

Before Qin Yuan could find a favorable terrain to relieve the pressure on his side.

The devil Liang Chou roared again and again and rushed towards everyone.

He came with great force, as if he wanted to tear apart all the enemies in front of him.

"well."

"I hope reinforcements arrive soon."

Qin Yuan sighed, and immediately became fully alert and started to fight.

From now on, he has to join the battle.

It is necessary to reduce the casualties of his men as much as possible.

Otherwise, if this continues, his men might lose their fighting spirit and completely collapse at any time.

With a "ding" sound.

Liang Chou relied on his strong bones to deflect Qin Yuan's sword.

As soon as he saw Qin Yuan, his eyes quickly became bloodshot. His eyes were red as if he was crazy, and he waved his sword desperately at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan failed in his attack and quickly ran away, hiding in the formation.

Liang Chou's wild swing of the turtle knife didn't even touch the corner of Qin Yuan's clothes.

Qin Yuan hid in the formation, looking for the next opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

He looked expressionlessly at Liang Chou, who was charging into the battle formation and was invulnerable to swords and spears.

An idea popped up in my mind.

It seems that there are many things in this world that are different from what he imagined.

What he saw and what he understood was just the tip of the iceberg of this chaotic world.

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